1420 Path of Ascension 5yr

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Qin Wentian who was in roc form, radiated an intensely cold and terrifying demonic qi. He ignored the attacks from the projections of the white tigers, standing there like an immovable mountain. With a roar of rage, sharp swords actually manifested, piercing through the heads of those white tigers.
His eyes were like ice as he stared at that expert from the Sacred Sun Sect.
"Why? Are you unhappy?" The expert from the Sacred Sun Sect coldly spoke with disdain when he saw Qin Wentian's gaze. "That old roc should have died long ago, I'm merely sending him earlier to his destination. You hid behind him and managed to last this long. This is just an insult to the rest of us. However, upon seeing this attack of yours, you should have some strength and a powerful fleshly body. Demons are demons after all, even if you aren't from the royal faction of the roc clan, your body is still extremely tough. However, it isn't so easy to fend off these surprise attacks, right?"
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